Lock of Lock's Pack

[Smith-sama]

Name: Lock
Age: 5 years
Gender: Bitch
Pack: Lock's Pack
Rank: Leader
Breed: German Shepherd, Alaskan Malamute, Golden Retriever Mix
Purebred?: No
Height: 2.3" at the withers
Weight: 58.7 lbs.
Description:

Lock has a bulky figure for a bitch thanks to all her training as a pup. When she doesn't talk, she can sometimes be mistaken for a male. She has broad head and muscular arms along with long, pointed ears and a slim muzzle. She has blue eyes, but they come in different hues with the one on her left being lighter and having multiple scars under it. Her nose is unmistakably pink and she has a dark, dappled brown coat that covers the lighter brown on her body. She wears a silver lock-and-chain around her neck which is what she named herself after.

Fighting: Above Average
Speed: Average
Strength: Above Average
Stamina: Below Average
Personality:

Lock is determined and headstrong and a natural born leader. Her skills as a supervisor aren't appreciated as much as they should be with her being a bitch, though. She takes most insults to heart but has a sharp tongue and isn't afraid to retaliate to any insults. She's been known for having a bit of a short temper and has occasionally flipped out on her own packmates.

History:

As a pup, Lock heard inspiring stories about Ohu and its army. She'd always ask the retired soldiers in her town what it was like being in the army and often asked them to announce their experiences there. She made it her life long dream to go to Ohu and become one of their army. At two years of age, she began to look for comrades that would journey to Ohu with her. She was aware of the dangers she could face on her way up and wanted to be prepared.

She was often put down by the other males in her town, jeering and mocking her. They said that a bitch could never lead a pack to Ohu or join the army. Lock was aware that there was only one female currently in the army, Cross, but that didn't stop her. She gathered a few trusted friends and resided in an Alley Way where they would slowly gain each others trust and look for more dogs to tag along.

Overtime, she collected a decent number of canines to the point they almost couldn't live in the allies anymore with causing suspicion. Lock is planning to move out soon, but hasn't told anyone about her decision yet.

Role-Play Example:

Derp, I'm the admin, I do what I want. C:

Other:

She has a scar on her left eye from her first encounter with Masaru.